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  • jharrington 40w

    Its laughing til you cry.
    Its midnight tea and laughter in the kitchen.
    Its tears and heartbreak and holding each other until we feel like facing the world.
    Its sickness and throwing up at 3am.
    Its early morning wake ups to bad news.
    Its concern for each other when the other is trying to hold strong.
    Its disagreements but learning to compromise.
    Its love that you want to fight for every day because you know that love is your best friend and your life fighting partner.
    Its ugly and tough and some days Its perfect and beautiful.
    ©jharrington

  • jharrington 40w

    My love for you reaches beyond the stars.
    ©jharrington

  • jharrington 40w

    I hate going to bed before and then waking up before you. I just wanna crawl into bed behind you and nuzzle my nose in your back, wrap my arms around you and breathe in your scent and fall asleep safely next to you. Damn this job for needing to wake up early sometimes.
    ©jharrington

  • jharrington 41w

    Being alive is exhausting
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  • jharrington 41w

    I hardened my heart years ago. So that if you were to leave it wouldn't break into so many pieces as it had done all those years before.
    ©jharrington

  • jharrington 41w

    In my life I have never needed anyone. Anyone can come and go as they please I wouldn't think nothing of it. Relationships with partners, friends or family. They could simply leave and I wouldn't need them. Then I met you. This human who made me feel significant in this world. This human that shows me love that can't be replicated because it's so unique. The human who sees the real me the only version of me because i let you in fully without barriers. The only person I'll ever say I need and that is you.
    ©jharrington

  • jharrington 43w

    Once you've been hurt and disappointed so many times you're often so scared to try again and just as you are about to give up and make your own way you run into someone who is a literal parallel of you. Though they have their own set of differences, disappointments and pain. They still feel just as you do on a connection that you've never experienced with anyone else. Though you're still able to make your own way independently, you still have a pair of arms to hold you when you cry, when you're lost in your head, when you're having just a bad day and need someone to sit down with you to talk to. That person is there. They love you truly unconditionally. You know they love you based on actions. Not the cutesy romantic actions. I'm talking about loving you when you've cried because you've had a bad day and can't hold it in anyone, loving you enough to rip off the bandaid and talking about things that hurt, loving you when you can't love yourself entirely, loving you through all the mishaps. Loving you in a way that isn't anything like the movies in Hollywood. Real love is raw. It shows the pain, the pleasure, the ups and the downs. It also forgives when you've messed up. Learn from your mistakes as long as they are within reason. Be faithful and cater to each other. And most of all respect each other.
    ©jharrington

  • jharrington 43w

    You're so precious as you sleep comfortably next to me. Your everyday scent is like a drug I never want to stop being addicted to. You're everything to me. Your life has so much meaning even more than you realize. If we could live forever, then I'd want to live forever with you.
    ©jharrington

  • jharrington 44w

    Voicemail: *leave a message after the tone*
    *beep*
    The time is 12:30pm winter called.
    Hey spring it's been a while since we last spoke.
    The days are so cold and much darker than before. Theres been a bit of snow and I really miss the warmth from the sun.
    I remember the days of your sun rustling up the leaves preparing the days of blooms ahead.
    The sounds of baby birds learning their first flight.
    The skies much bluer and the grass much greener.
    The rays of the run beating down on the earth waking the world up from my winter nap.
    We miss you spring. It's been a harsh lonely winter without you. Call me back when you get the chance.
    Love, Winter.
    ©jharrington

  • jharrington 44w

    Grown child missing, mother desperately holding herself strong wondering where she went wrong. Family in despair, trying to hold onto faith. Pleading with God and those around them for answers. Any at all. Where is my child? Why does he not want to be found?
    ©jharrington